The volcanic eruption just now consumed all her strength.

Lin Jinyou clenched the quilt under him with his palm: "If I give you enough space, will you look back at me?" ”

It was so wonderful to have her during the time he had been forced to stay with him, so much so that he was so intoxicated that he didn't want to wake up.

But she was hysterical just now, so desperate.

After Li Zifeng calmed his breathing, he spoke again: "Probably...... I'll hate you less. ”

"Hate me less?"

Lin Jinyou got up, stood naked in front of her, reached out and pressed her head, stuck it on the wardrobe, and slowly asked:

"You hate me, you won't even look at me, and you can expect me to let you go?"

Li Zifeng gritted his teeth and stared at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to stare his eyes out of a hole.

Lin Jinyou's eyes were indifferent: "Li Zifeng, I'm not normal anymore, don't resist me anymore." ”

He understood Li Zifeng's despair in his heart, and he was also very distressed, he knew that he should not impose the feelings he had lacked for ten years on her and force her to make up for himself.

He knew everything, but he still couldn't let go.

It's like seeing a beautiful toy in the window ten years ago, I love it so much, and after ten years of thinking about it, I saw it in someone else's hands.

So he knocked the man to the ground and snatched the toy, he knew it was wrong, but asked him to return the toy, impossible, he couldn't.

Li Zifeng's heart throbbed violently, and he also knew that he was abnormal.

"Lin Jinyou, why did you become like this?"

She asked bloodily, and the only thing that responded to him was Lin Jinyou's light kiss.

"Li Zifeng, let me possess you."

At this time, only by possessing her could he stop the madness that was growing arbitrarily in his heart, he pressed against Li Zifeng's cheek and whispered:

"Come and please me. If you don't want to be tortured, come and please me. ”

Li Zifeng's body trembled, closed his eyes, and turned around to hug him.

Lin Jinyou felt the trembling of her palms, but still forced her to kiss her lips.

Lin Jinyou fixed her waist and put her down on the bed.

Lin Jinyou's madness is not only reflected in his behavior, but also in bed, if he still has some pity for himself when he put the toy in today, then now, he can only say that he has completely lost his mind.

Li Zifeng was the only time, the only time he didn't say anything at this time.

Lin Jinyou also remained silent.

I don't know if the two of them are enduring it, or if they really don't have words.

Li Zifeng was bleeding, but Lin Jinyou didn't stop.

Lin Jinyou thought that for the first time, he beat Li Zifeng, but when he saw the indifferent, silent, and lifeless expression on Li Zifeng's face, he knew it.

He lost again.

So he withdrew, bent over, and left.

Li Zifeng didn't even look at him, pulled the quilt indifferently, smelled his blood, and spent another night.

And Lin Jinyou, who left, walked on the road as if he had no soul, and he didn't stop until he saw the young man sitting on the side of the road.

The boy was drinking a can of beer in his hand, a few unopened bottles at his feet, and a schoolbag beside him.

He looked like he was a junior high school student, but he was drinking alone on the side of the road.